歌曲 | Black Magic |
歌手 | Swollen Members |
专辑 | Greatest Hits (Ten Years of Turmoil) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Self Abuse | |
Help Produce | |
Black Magic | |
Deeply Depressed | |
Im The Best | |
Thats Tragic | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up... | |
Madchild:It goes: | |
Red Bull and vodka | |
Im a psycho like chopper | |
Glorify the gangster whether handcuffed or locked up | |
Drink Pepsi- | |
Cola same friends still rolling | |
Still Swollen, only difference is the heat that | |
Im holding | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up | |
You'll be the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut | |
High voltage cause power outages | |
Set a bad example for the youth | |
How bout it kids | |
Madchild's starting an army who wanna join it | |
Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying it | |
Soldiers of fortune, chainsaw massacre | |
Brain react fast when a maniacs after you | |
Guilt stirs in the silence of my room, | |
Cant hold back with god, still sin follows through | |
Black jack, fire arms, foreign cars, trying hard, | |
Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron bars | |
Chorus:Black | |
Magic, spit life with every breath, | |
Not likely to forget, its like we never left | |
Black Magic, the worlds screaming for change | |
Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, you feeling the same pain | |
Cant fear what we dont understand | |
Gone back down beneath, heads high, upperhand | |
BlACK MAGI | |
CPrevail:The dark arts, incantations and spell craft, | |
Circles and stars the same fury that hell hath.. | |
De humani corporis fabrica | |
The structure of the human body, welcome to | |
GattacaTwin girls in the hallway, elevators of blood, | |
Spin words like spider's silk burn when the fires built | |
Doves fly, straight from the hands of a replicant, | |
Run the blade futuristic cities of the heaven sent | |
I'm home melted chrome and twisted metal, | |
Surrealist literature from the seamless vessel | |
The dark arts incantations and spell craft circles and stars | |
The same fury that hell hath | |
Feathers of an | |
Osprey, leather glove of the falconeer, | |
Treasure chests of gold, tales told then you all come near | |
Photons and gammas, rays and beams | |
Sailed with | |
Jason and the | |
Argonauts in ancient leagues | |
The lords of the hidden world séance and candlelight, | |
Connections to spirits that dance in the afterlife(Chorus) | |
Madchild:Shane's brain a hurricane, it's a death march, | |
Never let your dream die, thats the best part | |
Stormrider man | |
I snap like a pit | |
Axe murderer, get hacked up to bits | |
Muscle car, hardbar, | |
Heineken, pornstars, tourbus, | |
Truck stop, iron horse, motor cross | |
Mad paints a poetic self portrait, | |
Warlock that rocks still locked in fortress | |
Prevail:Contortionists, swallowers of knives and fire-eaters, | |
Nonconformist performers that wont change | |
And I wont either. | |
I can see the future like | |
Nostradamus, | |
A bridge over troubled waters | |
Something wicked this way comes. | |
The scythe and the hour glass in a capsule of morphine | |
Drag chains around the castle grounds | |
Dressed in darker clothing | |
Pit and the pendulum, serpent and the rainbow, | |
My lineage the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow(Chorus) |
Self Abuse | |
Help Produce | |
Black Magic | |
Deeply Depressed | |
Im The Best | |
Thats Tragic | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up... | |
Madchild: It goes: | |
Red Bull and vodka | |
Im a psycho like chopper | |
Glorify the gangster whether handcuffed or locked up | |
Drink Pepsi | |
Cola same friends still rolling | |
Still Swollen, only difference is the heat that | |
Im holding | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up | |
You' ll be the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut | |
High voltage cause power outages | |
Set a bad example for the youth | |
How bout it kids | |
Madchild' s starting an army who wanna join it | |
Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying it | |
Soldiers of fortune, chainsaw massacre | |
Brain react fast when a maniacs after you | |
Guilt stirs in the silence of my room, | |
Cant hold back with god, still sin follows through | |
Black jack, fire arms, foreign cars, trying hard, | |
Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron bars | |
Chorus: Black | |
Magic, spit life with every breath, | |
Not likely to forget, its like we never left | |
Black Magic, the worlds screaming for change | |
Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, you feeling the same pain | |
Cant fear what we dont understand | |
Gone back down beneath, heads high, upperhand | |
BlACK MAGI | |
CPrevail: The dark arts, incantations and spell craft, | |
Circles and stars the same fury that hell hath.. | |
De humani corporis fabrica | |
The structure of the human body, welcome to | |
GattacaTwin girls in the hallway, elevators of blood, | |
Spin words like spider' s silk burn when the fires built | |
Doves fly, straight from the hands of a replicant, | |
Run the blade futuristic cities of the heaven sent | |
I' m home melted chrome and twisted metal, | |
Surrealist literature from the seamless vessel | |
The dark arts incantations and spell craft circles and stars | |
The same fury that hell hath | |
Feathers of an | |
Osprey, leather glove of the falconeer, | |
Treasure chests of gold, tales told then you all come near | |
Photons and gammas, rays and beams | |
Sailed with | |
Jason and the | |
Argonauts in ancient leagues | |
The lords of the hidden world s ance and candlelight, | |
Connections to spirits that dance in the afterlife Chorus | |
Madchild: Shane' s brain a hurricane, it' s a death march, | |
Never let your dream die, thats the best part | |
Stormrider man | |
I snap like a pit | |
Axe murderer, get hacked up to bits | |
Muscle car, hardbar, | |
Heineken, pornstars, tourbus, | |
Truck stop, iron horse, motor cross | |
Mad paints a poetic self portrait, | |
Warlock that rocks still locked in fortress | |
Prevail: Contortionists, swallowers of knives and fireeaters, | |
Nonconformist performers that wont change | |
And I wont either. | |
I can see the future like | |
Nostradamus, | |
A bridge over troubled waters | |
Something wicked this way comes. | |
The scythe and the hour glass in a capsule of morphine | |
Drag chains around the castle grounds | |
Dressed in darker clothing | |
Pit and the pendulum, serpent and the rainbow, | |
My lineage the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow Chorus |
Self Abuse | |
Help Produce | |
Black Magic | |
Deeply Depressed | |
Im The Best | |
Thats Tragic | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up... | |
Madchild: It goes: | |
Red Bull and vodka | |
Im a psycho like chopper | |
Glorify the gangster whether handcuffed or locked up | |
Drink Pepsi | |
Cola same friends still rolling | |
Still Swollen, only difference is the heat that | |
Im holding | |
You dont really wanna get me all fired up | |
You' ll be the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut | |
High voltage cause power outages | |
Set a bad example for the youth | |
How bout it kids | |
Madchild' s starting an army who wanna join it | |
Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying it | |
Soldiers of fortune, chainsaw massacre | |
Brain react fast when a maniacs after you | |
Guilt stirs in the silence of my room, | |
Cant hold back with god, still sin follows through | |
Black jack, fire arms, foreign cars, trying hard, | |
Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron bars | |
Chorus: Black | |
Magic, spit life with every breath, | |
Not likely to forget, its like we never left | |
Black Magic, the worlds screaming for change | |
Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain | |
Black Magic, you feeling the same pain | |
Cant fear what we dont understand | |
Gone back down beneath, heads high, upperhand | |
BlACK MAGI | |
CPrevail: The dark arts, incantations and spell craft, | |
Circles and stars the same fury that hell hath.. | |
De humani corporis fabrica | |
The structure of the human body, welcome to | |
GattacaTwin girls in the hallway, elevators of blood, | |
Spin words like spider' s silk burn when the fires built | |
Doves fly, straight from the hands of a replicant, | |
Run the blade futuristic cities of the heaven sent | |
I' m home melted chrome and twisted metal, | |
Surrealist literature from the seamless vessel | |
The dark arts incantations and spell craft circles and stars | |
The same fury that hell hath | |
Feathers of an | |
Osprey, leather glove of the falconeer, | |
Treasure chests of gold, tales told then you all come near | |
Photons and gammas, rays and beams | |
Sailed with | |
Jason and the | |
Argonauts in ancient leagues | |
The lords of the hidden world s ance and candlelight, | |
Connections to spirits that dance in the afterlife Chorus | |
Madchild: Shane' s brain a hurricane, it' s a death march, | |
Never let your dream die, thats the best part | |
Stormrider man | |
I snap like a pit | |
Axe murderer, get hacked up to bits | |
Muscle car, hardbar, | |
Heineken, pornstars, tourbus, | |
Truck stop, iron horse, motor cross | |
Mad paints a poetic self portrait, | |
Warlock that rocks still locked in fortress | |
Prevail: Contortionists, swallowers of knives and fireeaters, | |
Nonconformist performers that wont change | |
And I wont either. | |
I can see the future like | |
Nostradamus, | |
A bridge over troubled waters | |
Something wicked this way comes. | |
The scythe and the hour glass in a capsule of morphine | |
Drag chains around the castle grounds | |
Dressed in darker clothing | |
Pit and the pendulum, serpent and the rainbow, | |
My lineage the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow Chorus |